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anthonytimmerm
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So how do they respond to that?
My wife also gets fucked on business trips, corporate off-sites, and sometimes even in her boss's office. Or they meet in cars at lunch break, where she sucks and even fucks in his or her car. I get so horny whenever she goes on a business trip; knowing she is taking dick every night, and probably multiple loads. She likes to swallow, but always comes back with her underwear totally crusty, from past cream pies.
anthonytimmerm
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Do other collegues of her know? How does that dynamic work in the company?
She's known as the blowjob queen of her company. She hasn't really filled me in on any of the other details. Except for a couple other men have hit on her / made lecherous comments, and a few of the women in the office give her attitude.
Location: nude beach in Jamaca
Fantasy: I’m having a great day with my girl. A cute red head with an incredible lower half. We have lots of laughs and fun at the beach. While I’m coming back from a swim as far as I can go- I see her talking to a black man far larger than me in every capacity.
She’s shamelessly laughing at his lame jokes, curling her hair, “covering” her breast but subconsciously pinching her nipples.
His penis is growing thicker with every second, thinking about what she sounds like cumming from how she sounds laughing. Of course I’m jealous!
I walk up and to her shock as she fumbles introducing me as her “friend, I mean boyfriend”.
He stretches his hand to me to shake and I take it- noticing how big it is.
He simply doesn’t leave, they’re having too much fun talking and he has drinks he freely gives us.
I have one, she has two many. Before I know it she’s hand in hand with him to somewhere I wasn’t told. So of course I follow them to his hotel room. I protest but she brushes me off, he promises me booze and food.
Finds out there’s no reason to get dressed, he has a place right on the nude beach.
The two of them are deep in conversation while I’m third wheeling my own gf.
Without paying attention, they disappear. No where crazy, just a different room. But they’re quiet. I prefer them not to leave my sight but his huge dick is throbbing, and the two of us can’t look away.
She breaks down, talking about it with a giggle. I agree to all the negatives she claims, but I know when she’s aroused and I’ve never seen her like this. I don’t want to leave butt damn, the beers have gotten to me. I excuse myself to the bathroom, go as quickly as I can. No use, I come back with her unabashedly stroking his dick.
I protest but she dismisses everything i say. Maybe she knows how much I actually love seeing her like this. Maybe she couldn’t care less what I think because she’s about to get 9 inches of thick black cock in her little pink pussy.
I just hope she enjoys getting pumped full of black cum as much as I secretly want her to get pumped full of black cum.
Fantasy: I’m having a great day with my girl. A cute red head with an incredible lower half. We have lots of laughs and fun at the beach. While I’m coming back from a swim as far as I can go- I see her talking to a black man far larger than me in every capacity.
She’s shamelessly laughing at his lame jokes, curling her hair, “covering” her breast but subconsciously pinching her nipples.
His penis is growing thicker with every second, thinking about what she sounds like cumming from how she sounds laughing. Of course I’m jealous!
I walk up and to her shock as she fumbles introducing me as her “friend, I mean boyfriend”.
He stretches his hand to me to shake and I take it- noticing how big it is.
He simply doesn’t leave, they’re having too much fun talking and he has drinks he freely gives us.
I have one, she has two many. Before I know it she’s hand in hand with him to somewhere I wasn’t told. So of course I follow them to his hotel room. I protest but she brushes me off, he promises me booze and food.
Finds out there’s no reason to get dressed, he has a place right on the nude beach.
The two of them are deep in conversation while I’m third wheeling my own gf.
Without paying attention, they disappear. No where crazy, just a different room. But they’re quiet. I prefer them not to leave my sight but his huge dick is throbbing, and the two of us can’t look away.
She breaks down, talking about it with a giggle. I agree to all the negatives she claims, but I know when she’s aroused and I’ve never seen her like this. I don’t want to leave butt damn, the beers have gotten to me. I excuse myself to the bathroom, go as quickly as I can. No use, I come back with her unabashedly stroking his dick.
I protest but she dismisses everything i say. Maybe she knows how much I actually love seeing her like this. Maybe she couldn’t care less what I think because she’s about to get 9 inches of thick black cock in her little pink pussy.
I just hope she enjoys getting pumped full of black cum as much as I secretly want her to get pumped full of black cum.
later we split - girls had their girls talk and i and her colleague went to the kitchen grabbing a ******* . there he told me how much he enjoys my wifes body and pussy specially the feeling when she cum on his cock. the feeling of her pussy contracting while spreading her asscheaks to have a better look on her asshole. i got embarassed by hearing the details but turned on at same time .
meanwhile some of her colleagues were listening very interested and encourage her to go on with telling more details about our sex life .
from this day on he pushed her to the next level - inviting other friends for using her or even lent her out to some of their customers . never without calling me afterwards or send some pics .
Here is another one of my fantasies....
Location: Mumbai
Fantasy:
I've been working for several companies that work with IT teams in Mumbai. In total 17+ years. In several occasions we were planning trips for a white female colleague and myself. It would be a stay for month in a Mumbai hotel. In one occasion it would have been with a married white wife that had two ******* with her hubby. Average length, normal pasture and B/C cup sized dark blond colleague, just past 30. On the second occasion it would be a small, slim and D/DD cup sized light blond colleague in her late 20s.
It was the third night in Mumbai and we decided to end the workday at the hotel bar and having some drinks, just as we did the other day. As we ordered our drinks three Arabian men came into the bar. As I later found out, the leader was a young sheikh and two men who worked for him. My colleague noticed him and kept looking at him every once in a while, just as she did when we encountered him in the hotel restaurant during dinner and breakfast. She confessed she, in a way, was attracted by him.
Still recovering from her jetlag, she went to her room early. Leaving me at the bar having another *******. It was then that the sheikh approached me and asked if he could join me at the bar. We started talking and he asked me if my wife and I were here on vacation. I explained she wasn't my wife but my colleague and that we were staying for a month to work in Mumbai. Boldly he asked me if I would be a 'problem' if he would try to get her in his bed even while he was 10+ years older. "On the contrary" I said. I would love gently talk her into this. "She seems to have an eye on you anyway" I added. "Do you know if she is on birth control?" he asked next. I confirmed she was on the pill. She had told me that when we had a discussion about pregnancies and family planning during our flight. "I want to breed her" he said.
Eventually he came up with a plan. They (he and his men) would spike her drinks with an aphrodisiac as he would come in eye sight of her, making her think it was his effect on her. I started hinting her that if she liked him she could have a one night stand. Telling her "What happens in Mumbai, stays in Mumbai". That it was only natural to be attracted to an Alpha male. That nature should have its course. That it wouldn't make her a whore but respectful woman who knew how to listen to her inner feelings and her call to nature. That she should enjoy him to the fullest by taking him bare as nature intended. That last one made her even more horny she admitted.
After one and a half week, it finally happened. She left the bar with him and I didn't see her again till next morning. That day we didn't see the sheikh but the next day she saw him again and she stayed the night with him again. After several days she stayed with him in his room and her room was rented to someone else. I only saw her when we went to the office but as soon as we returned she was with him again.
Needless to say that what happend in Mumbai didn't stay in Mumbai. My colleague was pregnant with the sheikhs offspring but didn't realise until too late when we were back in Europe. Due to her illness in the first week, that we related to her jetlag and the Indian food, her pill hasn't been effective against a 9 inch long and very thick Arab cock pounding a white pussy. Sending his seed into her unknowingly unprotected womb.
Word of warning, this is just a taboo fantasy. And it should stay that way
Not by yourselfI have a Ra pe fantasy.
Yes by myself.
My taboo fantasy is for my insanely hot colombian fiance to cuck me, agree to allowing me to find a big black cock to fuck her and fill her with milk.... while I lie beside her and see her overflow with cum. Then she asks me to get down there and perform clean up duties, only to realie her bull has taken up position behind me, plunges his meat into my virgin ass, and while i slurp up his milk he poiunds me into submission and then fills my lustful ass with my own enormous load. As I brace myself for round after round of his jizz I look to the side only to realize my girls twin sister standing there, camera in hand, broadcasting my shame live for countless strangers to shoot their load wishing they were in my position.
If I didnt make atleast a few of you guys rock hard and shoot a massive load of your own then im a terrible storyteller
If I didnt make atleast a few of you guys rock hard and shoot a massive load of your own then im a terrible storyteller
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My latest fantasy.
My wife and I are in our 40’s.
She’s very conservative but definitely has a wild side.
We’re not connecting sexually she asks me to change things up. She tells me she doesn’t care what it takes, she’s up for whatever.
I tell her to put on her nicest dress and wear her nicest jewelry. She looks amazing.
While she’s getting ready, I text a friend who is hung like crazy. I ask him to bring a friend. He agrees.
I give my wife a glass of wine with some crushed Coke and liquid weed. She loves it and instantly starts asking what I’m going to do to her. She’s so horny.
I tell her she’s going to have her first threesome. She asks me with who, but I tell her I’m not going to join. She gives me a weird look, but then smiles. A knock on the door a second later, and in walks in my two huge friends.
Nobody says a word. My wife just drops to her knees and opens her mouth.
She sucks their dick, balls, and ass. She doesn’t give a fuck, she’s so horny.
They then fuck her like a total whore for hours on end. She talks dirty, moans, and cums like crazy. I watch and film everything.
When they’re finished, they leave and I finally kiss her deeply. She moans and tells me I can do whatever I want….
My wife and I are in our 40’s.
She’s very conservative but definitely has a wild side.
We’re not connecting sexually she asks me to change things up. She tells me she doesn’t care what it takes, she’s up for whatever.
I tell her to put on her nicest dress and wear her nicest jewelry. She looks amazing.
While she’s getting ready, I text a friend who is hung like crazy. I ask him to bring a friend. He agrees.
I give my wife a glass of wine with some crushed Coke and liquid weed. She loves it and instantly starts asking what I’m going to do to her. She’s so horny.
I tell her she’s going to have her first threesome. She asks me with who, but I tell her I’m not going to join. She gives me a weird look, but then smiles. A knock on the door a second later, and in walks in my two huge friends.
Nobody says a word. My wife just drops to her knees and opens her mouth.
She sucks their dick, balls, and ass. She doesn’t give a fuck, she’s so horny.
They then fuck her like a total whore for hours on end. She talks dirty, moans, and cums like crazy. I watch and film everything.
When they’re finished, they leave and I finally kiss her deeply. She moans and tells me I can do whatever I want….
like2wacher66
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you made my cock stiff
HOT AF!!!I love both of you!
I don't know how taboo this is but we want a 5 guy gangbang
is that you? There's plenty of Bookst0res in BMore
My most taboo fantasy is for another man to approach hubby to buy a night with me. We are traveling, sharing a dr1nk at the hotel bar, when a stranger offers to buy us a dr1nk and starts chatting us up. He flaunts his wealth by purchasing an expensive bottle to share, and casually rests his hand on my knee as if I’m already his. We talk about his work, and he tells us he’s done well enough to have pretty much anything he wants… he pauses, then looks directly into my eyes and says, “tonight I want you, and price is no object.”
I am flattered but also repulsed by his cavalier assumption that my husband would go along with this, until the stranger slides a folded paper to my husband across the table. I watch as he opens it, and then slowly raises his eyes to meet mine. He doesn’t have to say a word, as I can see the verdict in his face: I know I belong to the stranger now.
The stranger’s hand on my thigh clenches harder in triumph, as if this were a foregone conclusion and we were only going through the motions. He reaches under my dress and pulls down my lacy delicate panties, with a gruff “you won’t be needing these tonight,” and places them on the table, in full view of everyone in the bar. He takes out a room key and puts it next to the panties, and tells my husband “ you can watch if you want, but you won’t be able to touch until I’ve had my fill. If you don’t want to watch, you can stay down here and sniff her panties, imagining why they are suddenly so wet.” He takes me by the hand and guides me to the elevator.
As I’m pulled away, I know he is right: my body responded to his claim the moment he laid eyes on me, and my tight pussy had become slick with wetness to welcome him in as soon as he has use for me. Since he has exposed my sex to the open air, I feel it dripping down my leg, and my final thought as the elevator doors close is how long will my husband wait at the bar, smelling my arousal, before he joins us upstairs?
Obviously not a practical scenario as I don’t want to go to jail for sex work
, but being sold is a fantasy that drives me wild! Maybe someday we can act it out with a trusted friend…
I am flattered but also repulsed by his cavalier assumption that my husband would go along with this, until the stranger slides a folded paper to my husband across the table. I watch as he opens it, and then slowly raises his eyes to meet mine. He doesn’t have to say a word, as I can see the verdict in his face: I know I belong to the stranger now.
The stranger’s hand on my thigh clenches harder in triumph, as if this were a foregone conclusion and we were only going through the motions. He reaches under my dress and pulls down my lacy delicate panties, with a gruff “you won’t be needing these tonight,” and places them on the table, in full view of everyone in the bar. He takes out a room key and puts it next to the panties, and tells my husband “ you can watch if you want, but you won’t be able to touch until I’ve had my fill. If you don’t want to watch, you can stay down here and sniff her panties, imagining why they are suddenly so wet.” He takes me by the hand and guides me to the elevator.
As I’m pulled away, I know he is right: my body responded to his claim the moment he laid eyes on me, and my tight pussy had become slick with wetness to welcome him in as soon as he has use for me. Since he has exposed my sex to the open air, I feel it dripping down my leg, and my final thought as the elevator doors close is how long will my husband wait at the bar, smelling my arousal, before he joins us upstairs?
Obviously not a practical scenario as I don’t want to go to jail for sex work
, but being sold is a fantasy that drives me wild! Maybe someday we can act it out with a trusted friend…
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